lunes, 10 de octubre de 2011

My tea's gone cold, 
I wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and 
I can't see at all And even if I could it'd
all be grey, but your picture on my wall 
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's 
not so bad ♥

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